“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realise you were a vampire,” Hailey mocked. She crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes at him with fake suspicion. “So your tea is mixed with the blood of your victims, huh? Does Brent know about this?”
He yawned and curled up on the couch once more. “At least I don’t have to hide it now that you figured it out.” He said as he cuddled the pillow. “I dont have victims…the bloods from blood bags from the hospital…” He mumbled. “And Brent knows.”
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